President Gao Leng's little wife

Xia Yuluo was so drunk that Han Tianyi carried her back to the hotel.

But when she returned to the hotel, she was not honest.

As soon as Han Tianyi put him on the bed, she jumped up immediately.

They sang and danced.

Han Tianyi hurried to help her, she muttered to herself:

"Han Tianyi... why doesn't Han Tianyi come?"

He wanted to pour her a glass of water.

But as soon as he heard his name being called out from her mouth, his body stiffened all of a sudden.

Xia Yuluo staggered off the bed.

Dimly in front of her eyes:
"No...you, why did you hiccup have two heads?..."

She couldn't stand, and fell forward.

Thanks to Han Tianyi hugging her, he pushed back the hair on her forehead and said in a deep voice:

"you're drunk."

His face was dark.

"No, no..."

Xia Yuluo waved his hand away, still shaking.

Han Tianyi supported her firmly, Xia Yuluo still shouted in his arms:

"I'm looking for... looking for... Han Tianyi!"

She tried hard to push Han Tianyi away, but her hand was so soft that she couldn't push it away at all.

Instead, she fell into his arms even more.

"Han Tianyi..."

Holding Han Tianyi's arm, Xia Yuluo leaned over, still calling his name.

Han Tianyi felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

He turned around and hugged Xia Yuluo, gently stroking her back, comforting her.

There is a small red face in his arms.

She was drunk, and her usual lively eyes were blurred at this moment.

Like a pool of deep invisible spring water, people can't see through it.

The strands of hair that were originally neat and tidy also fell in scattered pieces.

The original spotless temperament has faded away, but it makes people feel a little bit unable to stop.

I want to be closer to her even more.

"I'm here."

After she slowly calmed down, Han Tianyi put her on the bed.

Her face was still rosy, but she had changed from her previous paleness.

"Han Tianyi..."

Xia Yuluo closed her eyes, but her hand was still holding Han Tianyi's tightly.

She muttered:
"Don't go."

Han Tianyi let her hold her, sat on her side and covered her with a quilt.

Watching her quietly.

The slightly drunken smell of alcohol in the room was steaming, and Xia Yuluo couldn't sleep well.

Han Tianyi waited on him patiently, serving tea and water.

Fortunately, Xia Yuluo didn't vomit this time, but was always confused and wanted to find him.

Han Tianyi's heart was about to be melted by her.

He held her hand tightly and refused to let go.

He kissed Xia Yuluo's warm forehead, and his lips finally touched the long-lost feeling.

His restless heart seems to have calmed down:
"I'm here."

He took Xia Yuluo's hand, and imprinted a kiss full of promise on it.

Since that day, Xia Yuluo has rarely slept so deeply.

She was illuminated by the harsh morning sun.

The sequelae of a hangover are throbbing pains in the temples.

She reluctantly opened her eyes, feeling dizzy and feeling a little hot.

Sunshine streamed in uncontrollably through the undrawn windows.

"Well--"

She raised her hand, only to find that her hand was tightly held.

Turning around, Han Tianyi was lying beside him, falling asleep.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Xia Yuluo's breathing stopped for a moment.

Last night, I rushed in with a shameful look.

She covered her mouth and pulled her hand back vigorously.

"It's so embarrassing!"

Xia Yuluo wished she could find a crack in the ground and get in.

Unable to find a place to hide left and right, he jumped off the bed with his hand drawn.

"Where are you going?"

She rushed out without her shoes on, but Han Tianyi behind her had already woken up.